Description: This tall, slender man wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to protect his home

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by sweets. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Travok enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 310 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Doctor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has shaved his head bald. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Carpenter, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.